“Oh?” I inquired.“One, you’d get to ask her why, if you really wanted to know that. Two, you could ... kinda gloat that she’s in jail where ...he belongs and you’re the one who has your freedom. That might bring you some satisfaction at least. Three, well, you might get her rattled enough to confess more than she intended, making her say more damning things that could lead to a tougher deal for her. If you ask me, I think that she’s a psychopath, judging from what I’ve seen and heard from her so. He clicked his tongue and snapped the reins lightly and we were off."I thought ye may like the shade." Jake nodded to the over head canopy."Yes, thoughtful, thank you." Besides, sets the mood hey? The wee corset, the visit to the Big house a wee buggy ride no?"I smiled and didn't say a word. Sitting wasn't easy. The corset kept me upright and refused to allow me to lean against the back of the seat. I couldn't lean on the buggy, I couldn't lean on Jake, I was forced to sit perfectly straight.. .. “RING... !”The class bell rang, and with a start, Niki closed her legs, and spun back around, her face blushing furiously as she realized what she had just almost done. Grabbing her bags, and almost running out of the class, not wanting to meet anyone that had witnessed her almost show, she could not help but notice the dampness on her thighs. She was so out of control and she blushed with the shame of it all.Waiting near the curb for her brother, she shifted nervously, looking at the nearby. Each stroke is made lovingly, an exquisite experience repeated over and over.Before we started I took down your pants, just a little bit, before sitting you at the table. Just a little bit to expose enough of your skin to feel the coolness of the seat recede as it adjusts to the warmth of your body. A little bit to expose you to the texture of its surface.The brush rises to the top of your head and falls like water through your hair. The brush rises to the top of your head and pleasure washes.